Although I cry rainbow tears, do not forsake me.
Do not place a destiny upon me to which I do not belong.  
Do not hate me for my pain, do not force upon me the blame.
My tears come with not much more than a guilt laden promise:
To always care the way I do but to think thrice before I act upon it.  
My heart it has become heavy again and for that I neither blame nor hold to anyone.  
Life will always have for me another lesson.  
A lesson that will always have for me one more push forward.
This I know and will learn to live with as I step from stone to stone.
Although I weep and my tear-ducts swell I will survive.
I will laugh and care and hold to my promise,
Made by the pain of the rainbow tears.